Hi readers! ok, This is my first story. no, not mine; ours. me and my friend, xoxo-EOForver-xoxo, helped me write this a few years ago. 9actually it was only one year ago XP). but who's counting! (me...). Ok, so anywhooooo...here is the story about a viscious colt killer, love, hate and MUNCH! (haha, oh...munch). Ok, well pleaseeee enjoy! (also, our original characters are in it. if you want to know more about them, talk to my friend, "Jenna".)
Lolah, out!
CHAPTER 1: JENNA
"Hey!" I say as I walk onto the roof-top of my apartment building. My band, Malignant Cubism, is waiting for me.
"Thanks for letting us practice here." Joshua says, as he kisses me lightly on the cheek.
Joshua Jones is my boyfriend. We started going out last month, and things could never be better. Every time I look at him I get lost in his sandy brown hair and deep ocean blue eyes. Not to mention his perfect body to go along with his perfect attitude.
"Ya, but we should wrap up rehearsals soon, I'm meeting Jesse down by Peter's lake at 8." Lolah says.
Lolah McPhee. She's my best friend forever. She even got me this open spot in the band. If it wasn't for her, I would never have met Joshua. I don't know if she likes him, I mean... Lately it's been weird between us. I feel like she sort of resents him; like she thinks he's pulling me away from her, but something tells me that that's not the case… but no matter what we're still close and we always will be. Jesse, her new "older" boyfriend, is really hot. I mean like, totally, epically, gorgeous! But knowing Lolah, she'll probably move on to another guy by the end of the week.
"You always talk about him. You just met him on Tuesday!" Gina says as she flips her short brown hair.
Gina and I aren't the best of friends; I guess you can say we're freniemis? But all I know is that she can play guitar.
"Shut up Gina" Lolah says as she bends down to plug in her guitar.
"So, let's start everybody... Ready?" Lolah says, as she finishes hooking up the guitar amps.
"1…2…3..." Joshua says "and…"
"And CUT!" Liv says.
Liv, otherwise known as Olivia, is my...umm…A "mom"? I don't know what exactly to call her, you see, I'm adopted. My parents, gave me up because they couldn't afford to raise a beautiful little girl l like me, so Liv here took me in. she's nice, but she's a bit over protective and a pain in times. This is one of them.
"LIVVV! This isn't a good time! We barely, practiced all week. Lolah's apartment flooded so we can't use her's and you ok'd band practice for today!" I say in a whiny-get-out-now tone of voice.
"I know, I know, I'm sorry. But we need to talk right now. It's important..." she says giving me that puppy dog look. She known I can't deny that face.
"Fineeee"… I say as I sulk over to Liv. "what?" I say as I whisper to her in the corner.
"I'm going to stay really late tonight at work, so you have the house to yourselves. I'm telling you know, because if I don't ill forget and you'll do something stupid like a house party. So don't do that."
"I wouldn't throw a house party, that's something Lolah would do. "
"exactly. No friends over the house. EXPECIALLY Lolah."
"I know your rules Liv, give it a rest. I'll be fine. Now go. Your ruining band practice and you're going to miss your taxi to work."
"I hate it when you're right." She says, as she leaves. The minute she's gone Lolah comes up to me.
"so, I heard you got the house to yourself!" Lolah says with excitement in her voice.
"NO Lolah, you're not throwing a party. Last time you put too much soap in the tub when you tried to make a gigantic bublebath and I'm still cleaning out soap from my ears. NO."
"fineee, but you got to admit...it was pretty cool." She says as she flips her long blonde hair with red highlights.
"…no. Liv might hear and ground me for a week. you know she's a cop." I say, as I sit back down to the keyboard to get ready to play.
"ya, and my dad is a lawyer but that doesn't stop me from having fun" Gina says, as she looks board out of her mind.
"it's true. Sorry. But true. Now before we get to practice FINALLY, I wanted to invite you guys to the lake with me and Jesse. I got a text from him asking if I wanted to bring you guys. It's a school's out party. And I'll need somebody to drive me home, due to the fact that Liv restricted my drivers permit until tomorrow for throwing a dance party while driving."
"sure."
"cool"
"sounds fun!"
"Great." Lolah says, "now. 1.2...123 go!"
And we start playing our music.
